Meng Juntong followed Bai Yu, who was possessed by the old man of the Dragon Ruins, and walked step by step to the top of the White Sacrifice Tower.

At that moment, Meng Juntong almost mistook Bai Yu's back for the Vena High Priest who led him step by step to the stage.

At this point, Meng Juntong became more and more convinced of the close connection between Longxu and Shaohua Dream City.

"Old front, further along, there is a big drum guarded by the four beasts. Meng Juntong asked softly.

When he was at the Purifying Altar, Meng Juntong also saw a big drum.

During the three months of studying there, the high priest of Vena can be said to have rarely restrained Meng Juntong. The only thing that strictly forbids her from crossing the line is that she is not allowed to approach the Four Beasts Drum at any time.

Meng Juntong was also curious, but she was also afraid that she would really cause any trouble, so she just watched from afar every time.

However, she later checked the four beasts of the arch guard drum, and the four beasts were not ordinary Ruizeng in the world, but Qiqi, Hanqi, gluttony, and chaos, known as the four most vicious beasts in the world since the beginning of the world.

Meng Juntong was very strange at that time, why in Shaohua Dream City, in such a sacred place as the Pure Spirit Terrace, such an evil four fierce beasts would be enshrined.

She also asked the high priest of Vena about this question, but the high priest never gave her half a reply.

Bai Yu stopped, and looked at Meng Juntong with snow-white pupilless eyes: "Have you seen Shaohua's drum?"

Meng Juntong nodded, and did not hide it.

Bai Yu made a gentle twisting motion, but she didn't have a beard after all, which made her look very weird and weird.

"It seems that there is really a providence in the dark. The old man said something that Meng Juntong couldn't understand, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Meng Juntong hurriedly caught up, and without waiting for her to ask any more, a big drum had faintly appeared in front of her.

The big feet and four legs were guarded by four beasts, exactly like what she had said before.

But when she got closer, she found that this drum seemed to be different from that of Shaohua Dream City.

The difference is that the image of the four-headed beast corresponding to the four directions has changed.

Originally, where Qi Qi was located, there was a divine dragon with an upright body, a majestic appearance, and a dark green body, and Meng Juntong knew that this was the ancient legend of the Oriental Green Dragon.

On the pure spirit platform, the left and right sides of the poor strange beast are respectively the Han Zhu and the glutton, but here it has become Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird, and the opposite side is a white tiger god statue with an imposing momentum that is not inferior to the green dragon.

"The four murderers have become four elephants, how can this drum be?" Meng Juntong didn't dare to get any closer, this was out of her instinct.

The old man walked to the four elephant drums and gently stretched out his hand to pat the dragon spine of the green dragon, his eyes were full of lament and pain, and said, "They are all dead, just like this dragon ruin. ”

Meng Juntong was stunned, it turned out that the arch guards and drums were originally living creatures.

"What about the four fierce drums in Shaohua Dream City, are the four fierce beasts in it all living creatures?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know this, if it is in the past, there is a congenital resonance between the two drums, I only need to beat a mallet, I can know the situation of the four fierce drums thousands of miles away, but now no one knows what the situation of the other half of the yin drum is now." ”

"Yin drum, this drum is divided into yin and yang?" Meng Juntong seized the opportunity to ask.

The old man nodded and said: "It is indeed divided into yin and yang, the yin drum is fierce, and the yang drum is bright and heroic." It is to divide the world into turbidity, and there is the weight of the world. ”

What the old man said was a little obscure, and Meng Juntong didn't understand it for a while.

"The yang drum has been the luck of Longxu Town for tens of thousands of years, and the yang drum is dead, and the yang decay will naturally lead to the yin prosperity, and the yin drum should be stronger in theory. The old man was still the same whisker twister, but he also knew that Bai Yu did not have a long beard, but only protected the posture of holding his hands, and no longer moved up and down.

"So that yin drum is a threat to Shaohua Dream City, isn't it?" Meng Juntong added a question, after all, she wasn't sure if it was the case.

The old man shook his head: "Girl, why bother with one or the other, Shaohua Dream City prospered in the Yin Drum and died in the Yin Drum, the so-called Yin Drum is worthy of Shaohua." ”

Meng Juntong's face changed: "Shaohua Dream City is dead?"

Bai Yu's face was slightly embarrassed, and he reached out and patted his forehead gently: "This old man doesn't know, if my words become a prophecy, you can't hold a grudge against me in the future." ”

Meng Juntong was silent, she remembered the catastrophe before leaving Shaohua.

Entering the human world, she can no longer communicate with Shaohua Dream City.

Although there are still many Shaohua wanderers in this world who are weaving dreams in the WTO, but the world is big, and the number of people is much smaller than the vast number of people, and Shaohua wanderers are easily unable to reveal their identity as dreamweavers.

It's like a dream, if you are found in a dream, then the dreamer will quickly wake up from a dream.

Shaohua travelers must quietly weave dreams for the common people, which is why along the way, Meng Juntong has not yet met the Shaohua people who are traveling to the world.

"Can I take a look at this drum?" When she was on the Purifying Soul Terrace, Meng Juntong couldn't get close to the Yin Drum, but now when she came to Longxu and saw the other side of the Yin Drum, she was really curious about it.

Bai Yu made a gesture of please towards Meng Juntong, indicating that she could do whatever she wanted.

Meng Juntong came to the Four Elephants Yang Drum, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the back of the White Tiger Divine Beast.

A long-standing and ancient aura stimulated her senses, and out of respect for the gods, Meng Juntong never used her spiritual power to spy on these gods.

"Even a powerful god will face death one day. Bai Yu stood beside Meng Juntong.

When this sentence was in Bai Yu's dream, he said it to Meng Juntong once.

"Can you tell me about the relationship between Longxu and Shaohua Dream City now?" Meng Juntong was a little impatient to know what he didn't know.

Possessed by the old man, he pointed to the main hall not far away: "Go there, let's talk slowly." ”

Meng Juntong let go of the hand that was caressing the statue of the god, withdrew his waist, and followed Bai Yu.

The location of this temple is almost the same as the temple of the high priest of Luoshu in the Pure Soul Terrace, but this temple looks very dilapidated, and many places have been destroyed.

Coming to the bottom of the temple, Meng Juntong suddenly stopped and made a deep damage towards the temple.

Bai Yu turned his head and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "There are no gods in the temple anymore. ”

Meng Juntong shook again and again, and made three serious gestures in a row, and then stood up straight again.

"There are no gods in the temple, but there are still in the heart. Meng Juntong was very religious, holding his hands on his shoulders, this is the most traditional prayer etiquette in Shaohua Dream City, and at this moment, the temple that has been sinking under the water for many thousands of years is slowly exuding a faint divine light.